The BeastHostMoonpieHostSoulb@stardHost[hip hop music] Huh.
Huh, huh, huh, huh.
Yeah.
Cliché if it's not making dollars, baby, it's not making sense.
How you picky with your art when you can't even pay your rent? Chit for years and years and years, but seems you haven't made a dent.
All that dream and shit you chasing showed its face then came and went.
Feels like I'm out here scuba diving with an anchor.
While my people fighting demons and the cancers.
Trying to fix this thing and balancing anthems.
How I'm so clueless with the last name Answer.
Shorty get, ge, ge, ge, ge, ge.
How about that, that, that, that, that? How about that this time? Shorty get, ge, ge, ge, ge, ge.
How about that, that, that, that, that? How about that this time? How he do that? Can't be sitting gentle in the storm, you gotta move that.
I've been busy breaking down the walls, I'm getting through that.
Girl, this ain't my final curtain call, I bet you knew that.
Knew that, knew that, knew that.
Trap.
How the fuck you figure that? I can't be laying on my back.
I can't be laying on my what? I hear them knocking on my door.
But love ain't living here no more.
Holding life, I gotta squeeze.
I gotta motherfucking squeeze.
These lemons got me on my knees.
[hip hop music] Huh.
Huh, huh, huh, huh.
Yeah.
Cliché if it's not making dollars, baby, it's not making sense.
How you picky with your art when you can't even pay your rent? Chit for years and years and years, but seems you haven't made a dent.
All that dream and shit you chasing showed its face then came and went.
Feels like I'm out here scuba diving with an anchor.
While my people fighting demons and the cancers.
Trying to fix this thing and balancing anthems.
How I'm so clueless with the last name Answer.
Shorty get, ge, ge, ge, ge, ge.
How about that, that, that, that, that? How about that this time? Shorty get, ge, ge, ge, ge, ge.
How about that, that, that, that, that? How about that this time? How he do that? Can't be sitting gentle in the storm, you gotta move that.
I've been busy breaking down the walls, I'm getting through that.
Girl, this ain't my final curtain call, I bet you knew that.
Knew that, knew that, knew that.
Trap.
How the fuck you figure that? I can't be laying on my back.
I can't be laying on my what? I hear them knocking on my door.
But love ain't living here no more.
Holding life, I gotta squeeze.
I gotta motherfucking squeeze.
These lemons got me on my knees.
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